" How could you spare time to come here and try to recruit me, if it's a rescue. I always thought a rescue was a situation that was time sensitive," I...commented."We have time but not all the time in the world. The person to be rescued is a seven year old girl She was kidnapped by her drug dealing dad," He said. "You do know most kidnapping are by the non custodial parent." Yeah, I do know that. Did he remarry, and decide he wanted the child to make his family complete?" I asked."Nothing so. Duplaine and his high-roller clients didn't like attention. They came here, as they saying went, 'to get away from it all.'"I'm afraid we know that, Detective..." Max. Thomas Max. Sergeant Detective, actually." Yes, well, you see things like this don't normally happen here," said Duplaine. I returned my gaze to the dead blonde strung up like a Christmas turkey on the bondage cross in front of me. Rigor hadn't set in yet and she was still warm to the touch. She had just checked out and if you. ”“The abduction and near death was not our doing. You can only have yourself to blame for that.” Joy told me.“You, shut up!” I screamed at her and she jumped back into her chair with surprise.Tabbie rushed across to me and I saw tears welling up in her eyes. She dropped to her knees in front if me.“Please forgive me, dear, sweet Grace,” she said holding both my hands in hers. “I should, we should have asked your permission. I was going to tell you at the Lighthouse when we were alone. When his cock stopped jerking, he pulled it out of my throat giving me a chance to breathe. He put his pants back on, threw $20 on the floor, and walked out. The door slammed back proped against the latch as I went back to fucking myself and watching the screen.(10:03 p.m.)I saw headlights outside the window. As the footsteps got closer to the door I started fucking myself alittle harder thinking about the cock I was about to get. The door opened slowly, and a man looking to be in his mid 30's.